The bag that I stuffed is so full
That I can no longer hold it
No matter how hard I push
It’s painful to even stand up
I'm crawling on the bare ground
Even though I look like a bug
The reason why I have not thrown it away
Is because getting it lost is scarier
What is that I have collected so much?
It must have been important to me
Once more, if I toss everything away
And return to being human
Will I come to love
My ugly hands and feet
My back without feathers
A bird whirling freely in the sky
Won’t say it’s too much to ask for
A figure only slightly different from ours
Just imagine it, just imagine
The things I want to convey
Are piled as high as a mountain
The reason why I keep my mouth shut
Is because I am scared that it won't reach you
It is fine if I am not loved
As long as I am not hated
I will just go on like this
Once more, if I toss everything away
And return to being human
A throat that no longer has a voice
A body that can no longer move
Had meaning?
If I had a beautiful, heroic singing voice and music
Perhaps I would be able to convey all this
Just imagine it
I have longed for
I have betrayed
And now I am learning how to give up
Carrying an armful of wounds
Even so
My life is still squirming
Once more, if I toss everything away
And return to being human
Will I come to love
My ugly hands and feet
My back without feathers
A bird whirling freely in the sky
Won't say it's too much to ask for
A figure only slightly different from ours
Just imagine it, just imagine
Just imagine it, just imagine